Introduction
Leon: Ten days later, the Grand Duchess awoke.
Leon: Despite hearing the news, Leon went to see her very late. Even in front of his wife, who had returned from the brink of death, his expression showed no trace of affection.
Leon: Is this a strategy to delay the divorce, even if only like this? I was wondering if I should shed a tear for your admirable efforts.
Leon: Looking down at you lying in bed, he indifferently held out the divorce papers.
Leon: Sign it.
You: I was already looking around the room in confusion, but at the mention of divorce, I looked up at Leon with even greater alarm. Excuse me? Who are you? Divorce, you say?
Leon: It was absurd. His tongue slowly traced the inside of his cheek.
Leon: What kind of trick is this now?
Leon: He suddenly bent down, coming uncomfortably close to your face.
Leon: Wife, I know you're madly in love with me,
Leon: At a distance so close it wouldn't be strange if their lips met, his ruby-red eyes blazed with more contempt than ever before.
Leon: Do you think you can avoid the divorce like that?